"What does that mean?"
Chu Shiyuan looked puzzled at Lin Fan, who was pressing her down, but he pinched her nose instead.
"I've already said that crushing the investigation team is my revenge against Wei Pengcheng, naturally, it's also my pledge to Zhao Chuanchun, so I must hand over this person. Didn't you say the Wei Family has quite the clout at the provincial department? But if I don't skin him this time, how could I face the beating I took?"
Lin Fan withdrew Iron Pestle from Chu Shiyuan's body and then rolled over to lie down on the bed beside her.
"You tell me, does a bastard who looks down on people deserve to wear this uniform?"
